Philomena Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is renowned for her bright red dresses and hats. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Philomena was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Dharg Eastoft, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. His ears are large.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Aramil Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 0 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 3 (-4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Balimaar Pinkerton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Booming voice
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Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Carrie Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points -2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 2 (-4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Adrik Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a great chef.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Adrik took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Therlin Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a grey collared shirt and pastel skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her left hand. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Therlin lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Ploughman, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Moss agate (12 gp).
Thomas Xistsrith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a fancy yellow suit. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Slave Trader work with an outfit from a few towns over. Slave Trader work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Brakka Winterbourne, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: The child of a Stableman, who enjoyed hunting, Brakka was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
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